Pal wasn't the most promising epithet, but oh, well. There was no harm in a little flirting anyway. On top of which... most people who'd been here more than a day didn't walk around dressed like that. As much as the guy didn't seem to be losing his mind with panic, it was possible he could use some help.

"It's a beautiful night," he offered, his focus lingering a little more on the man's face than the actual... night. "I'm Eliot."

And then, a little hesitant, like he didn't want to overstep his bounds with a near-stranger: "Are you looking for something in particular? 'Cause you seem a little lost."